Chapter 204 Gorgeous Wedding Banquet [4000]
What does the engagement ceremony for Dark Creatures look like?
It's no different from a normal noble.
There is no blood feast, let alone a few virgins placed, so the guests want to use it.
Because this practice is an insult to the host of the ceremony.
In fact, the initial dark creatures did not have the saying of engagement ceremony, they were all learned from humans.
Since you are learning, you naturally have to learn the whole set.
If you learn something inappropriately, why do you have to do this in vain?
Towering cliffside castle.
On the terrace near the lake.
Today's protagonist, Prince Nashdek, sat on a bench, looking at the scenery in the distance.
On the lake, someone was rafting.
To be precise, it was his two sisters who were playing in a small boat.
They all like this lake very much.
Because this is one of the only three water sources in the entire fairy tale kingdom.
Real lake water!
There are three lakes, two rivers, and many streams outside that don’t know where the source comes from.
Yes.
The entire fairy tale kingdom has occupied such a large territory, but in fact, there are only so many freshwater resources.
So water resources are really a relatively scarce thing.
Fortunately, vampires have very little demand for freshwater.
Apart from blood, the only fresh water they need is just a little added when making wine.
"Mr. Butler, decades have passed, and Lily and Wenwen are both old enough to get married."
Putting down the red wine glass in his hand, His Highness the Prince said to the devil butler who was waiting for him with a smile.
"Your Highness, the two princesses are still young." The devil butler responded like this.
There are horns on the head and a tail behind it.
Although he was dressed as an aristocratic butler in a suit and tie, he thought that no one would really treat him as a non-combatant, right?
Yes, this is a devil.
The butler who has passed the legendary threshold and has summarized all the things in Shenxing Castle.
"Is that true, but I think they have grown up."
"Well, from the outside, it's like that."
“It’s enough to have a look.”
His Highness the Prince nodded, and then repeated in a pleasant tone: "It is enough to have appearance. I think our allies will not care whether the princess they marry is smart enough. What they want is nothing more than an identity."
The devil butler smiled but said nothing.
He felt that what the prince said was very reasonable, because those who dared to come to Chenxing Castle to propose marriage would not care whether the blood clan he married was beautiful, nor would it care whether she had an IQ.
As long as it is a female... as long as it is a living...
Oh, no!
This is too demanding!
As long as the agreement can be reached, is it necessary to be a female and whether she is alive?
No!
Just like its prince's choice.
That sleeping existence may never even wake up, but did Your Highness the Prince still choose this wedding without hesitation?
No difference.
After chatting for a few words, His Highness the Prince seemed to feel sleepy.
After closing my eyes and resting for a while.
Suddenly he asked:
"Asimide, what time is it now."
"At 8 o'clock, there are three hours left before the engagement ceremony, which is enough for you to take a nap."
"Well, remember to wake me up."
“I will…”
The master and servant on the castle terrace reached an agreement.
As we all know, the devil is the most rule-oriented race, and even adheres to the agreement more than angels and gods.
And just as they chatted.
The two "little princesses" who were misjudged below have also arrived at the shore.
He was wearing a fluffy white fluffy skirt, and the various gems inlaid on his clothes flashed, Ranran felt very rich at a glance.
You can use the ruby with the eighth-level flame magic, you can use the soul stone with the ninth-level undead magic, and the emerald with the eighth-level natural magic is blessed...
The clothes on both sides are enough to make many mages jealous.
rich!
They are really rich!
Maybe it can be said that they are so poor that they are only money left?
With the help of the blood guards on the shore, we walked off the boat, and the two proud princesses stepped onto the land of Shenxing Fort.
Apart from the guards, there were many dark races waiting on the side.
The clothes are very gorgeous.
But it cannot conceal the various disgusting smells they emit.
The werewolf's stinking, the rotting of giant spiders, the corpse stinking of the dark mage, and even the blood clan itself... also has a strange, but indescribable weird smell.
“I hate this place.”
Facing the coveted gazes of many "dark nobles", Natalie Xingyu frowned and said to the sister beside her.
She was very annoyed.
Because the eyes of these dark nobles around them were like eating them.
This made Natalie feel that when the nobles looked at her, they were not looking at a noble blood clan, but about money, status, honor, and even life...
"I hate it too, but I advise you not to show it."
Elmerwen Xingyu smiled and communicated with the dark nobles who came to greet him, and at the same time responded to Natalie with a unique spiritual fluctuation between the two sisters.
Yes, in the eyes of these dark nobles, they are really money, status, glory and life.
There are only three heirs to this generation of Blood Royal Clan.
They and their brother.
Their mother was the Blood Queen who was known as the "half-king" in the fairy tale kingdom, and was one of the most powerful people in the entire fairy tale kingdom.
Its status is second only to the Magic Queen.
But, as the master of the kingdom, the magic queen, has no offspring at all, nor has the intention to give birth to offspring.
In this way, it can be said that they and their brothers are the most noble darlings in this kingdom.
Some communication was conducted briefly.
Surrounded by a group of dark nobles, the two princesses took the lead in entering the banquet hall of the castle.
If there were no accidents, just today, near midnight, the first hostess of the Blood Royal Family will be born here.
Thinking of his brother's weird taste.
Natalie, sitting in the VIP seat, curled her lips. She couldn't imagine that her brother would be interested in a "living dead person" who was motionless.
Although she heard that the other party's identity was very noble,
But no matter how noble she is, she is already a dead person who cannot move, what help can she bring to her brother?
Money or power?
It's nothing more than that.
And is all this what they, the blood royal family, need?
So these are just an excuse! It is an excuse that my perverted brother used to cover up his perverted hobbies!
But what made her excited was that her brother actually made a living dead man pregnant!
This news couldn't be better.
Natalie thought in her heart, hoping that her unmasked sister-in-law would give birth to a beautiful boy.
In this way, she can slowly wait for the other person to grow up, and then marry him when the other person matures.
The internal cultivation game of the pure blood family.
It is also the most excellent bloodline inheritance among the blood clan.
If it weren't for their brother who was a pervert and were completely uninterested in their sisters, they should actually be their brother's queen.
A pure blood prince doesn't like his own sister who has the same bloodline as him. Isn't this a pervert or what?
Compared with this, His Highness the Prince likes a living dead person who can't move or speak, so he doesn't seem so perverted.
The dance went smoothly.
Before His Highness and the princess arrived, the dark nobles in the hall began to contact each other and reached many agreements while smiling and chatting.
What a grand dance party.
Walking in the banquet hall, Elmerwen Xingyu smiled and chatted with many dark nobles.
Unlike her sister, Almerwen is very adaptable to this atmosphere.
Whether it is a werewolf with thick golden hair, a werewolf with silver hair, or even a werewolf with thick mane, she is the one she likes more.
Or, she just simply likes raising dogs?
Strong, outstanding in strength, and fluffy.
When she thought of these comfortable senses, Elmerwen's lower body was a little wet.
When a dark nobleman from a blood clan toasted her and wanted to invite her to dance, Elmerwen refused without leaving any trace.
‘I must be crazy!’
Thinking of this in my heart, Elmowen Xingyu still made various teasings based on her instinctive preferences.
This made many werewolf boys' eyes turn red, and they wished they could pounce on them and crush her to the ground.
Others, such as the giant spider tribe, or the young blood tribe who are mostly with them, look at the werewolf with jealous eyes.
They are on the same front.
I also hate those werewolfs, and I also feel desperate about Elmerwen's perverted aesthetic.
His Highness the Princess actually likes those dirty and smelly big dogs?
This world must be crazy!
Among all the races present, the Dark Mages are undoubtedly the most incompatible group.
Most of them just sit in the corner of the banquet, sitting with other dark mages, talking about some topics that other races cannot understand at all.
Just like this dance, it has nothing to do with them.
However, they have such qualifications.
Because as dark mages, they are the group that the magic queen relies most on.
In the entire magic kingdom, only the dark mage has the ability to compete with the blood clan.
Strong and powerful, there is no need to accommodate others.
so......
When the bell rings at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.
His Highness, the noble prince of the blood clan, walked down the long steps and expressed his gratitude to the many dark nobles present.
The dark mages just signaled slightly on their seats, and did not intend to get up.
Very interesting move, isn't it?
I realized the arrogance of these mages, and the devil butler standing beside the prince frowned slightly, and wanted to teach some of these troublemakers a lesson, but when I thought that today was His Highness’s wedding, it was an important day that would not allow any mistakes.
The devil butler could only tolerate these arrogant guys sitting in their seats.
"Welcome to my wedding..."
At the center of the stage, His Royal Highness the Prince communicated with the guests who came in a funny manner.
And that's when.
The butler has arranged for the "maids" in the castle to "invite" the real princess.
Yes.
please!
Even if she has no will at all, she must attend today's occasion, right?
The howlings of the werewolf, the strange conversations of the giant spiders, and the disturbances caused by the prince's two underage sisters.
A beautiful and exquisite crystal coffin was carried by eight blood maids and covered with flowers.
The Crystal Palace contains a beauty.
very beautiful.
The beauty that cannot be described in words.
It's not a temperament, nor a so-called face, nor a figure.
She is just simple and beautiful.
Yes, the purest beauty, almost all the beauty in the world, can be blessed on her.
"Oh my god, are there such beauties in the world?"
"I have never seen anything like this before..."
"Sure enough, this is a noble princess, she deserves our Highness to have her."
"Look, she has such delicate skin..."
Amid countless praises, Elmowen's eyes remained on the lower abdomen of the figure in the crystal coffin.
There is a slight bulge.
‘It seems that my brother really has his own blood?’
Elmowen Xingyu said this in his heart, and looked at the many werewolfs around him without leaving any trace.
She was wondering, who are the lucky ones who made her belly bigger?
What a lucky thing to have a descendant with his own blood.
After she was born, on weekdays, she could absorb the essence of her bloodline from her to optimize her bloodline.
If one day, if you die unfortunately, you can still use the connection of your bloodline to resurrect in her bloodline.
Every pure blood tribe needs a child of its own, right?
After watching for a while, until his brother walked to the crystal coffin, Elmowen took back his greedy gaze.
“It’s really enviable.”
"Does sister think so?"
Natalie, who had been quiet on the side for a while, suddenly interrupted.
She also withdrew her gaze, turned her eyes to her sister, and asked in a puzzled tone: "Would you like to let such a female of unknown origin snatch the position that should belong to us?"
"I..." Elmerwen was stunned.
Unlike her perverted hobbies, Elmerwen knew that her sister wanted to give birth to a pure-blooded descendant. Since it was pure-blooded, it was obvious that the descendant's father's candidate was not asked.
"I admit that she is beautiful and noble, but I don't like her, I just don't like her, I hate her!"
"Natalie, this is my brother's wedding, so you can't mess around."
"I know, so I'm just talking, instead of walking over and lifting the can of glass and pulling out that beautiful and indifferent guy and bashing it!"
Natalie said in a muffled voice.
But.
She swears!
Chapter completed!